As you make your way through the piles of garbage left behind by the protesters, you hear a low growl behind you. Your perception bleeds as you spin around to find yourself face-to-face with a twisted mockery of a dog.

The Quad seems strangely quiet as you wander across its grassy surface. A moment later, you realize why it's so abandoned as two men in the age-old uniform of punks rush towards you, their voices blending into one incoherent battlecry.

Everyone's heard about violence on campus, but their actions seem utterly beyond the pale.

The Quad seems strangely quiet as you wander across its grassy surface. A moment later, you realize why it's so abandoned as two men in the age-old uniform of punks rush towards you, their voices blending into one incoherent battlecry.

Even compared to his companion, the punk on the right seems absolutely crazed. The manic cast of his eyes makes it almost painful to meet his gaze, but when you do he shouts "Blind the Eye! Burn it all!"

Judging by the Molotov cocktail apparently "it all" starts with you.

Must meet all conditions for 2 x punk student combat above. Once you have supplied enough explosives to the Conspiring Punk to earn 20 reward items, additional explosive donations replace the next few instances of the 2 x punk combat with this instead (see discussion page 2).

You pass a few Third Eye who are busy talking up neural recordings to the students. They're saying lots of stuff like "they're just thoughts, they won't tear up your body like drugs," and "imagine the best day you ever had. Now you can have that every day, drug-free." They seem fairly inoffensive, if technically illegal, until a student threatens to report them to Midgard.

One of the Third Eye glares at her and she bursts into vibrant green flames. The other two Third Eye laugh, almost doubling over as they howl with glee.

You're sure Midgard, or at least campus security, will investigate something that flagrant. Even if Midgard would take them out, they'll be long gone by then, so you take matters into your own hands.

History

A student who's apparently bought into the punk lifestyle hassles you as you cross the Quad. He unloads a volley of accusations about your parentage, sexual preference, taste in music, and a few so thickly veiled in slang that you're not even sure what he's talking about.